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Soul pov

I woke up after an hour

My body feels soo painfull and tired

My eyes are heavy with crying

My head hurts

I went out to find them, sid sir was talking to yuv sir

I slowly went and stood right before them

"Have your breakfast, you've five minutes!" yuv sir told me again in his commanding tone

I run from there with my tired painful legs to have breakfast

The same old friendly local aunties served me breakfast with all love, I had my breakfast real quick drank water and ran towards them again

"Follow us" sid sir commanded and I followed

"Not on feet, roll" he told me in the same tone mercilessly, even when they saw all the blood stains on my body..

I dropped on ground and rolled, I just had food, if I say, they'll call it an excuse and will yell on me

My elbows are aching with all the weight of my body being supported on it, morning workout made my body hard, every moment feels like getting crushed from inside

My stomach feels weird, I am feeling uncomfortable I thought twice to ask permission but no am not ready to ask them anything, yuv sir will definitely kill me if I do, i slowly followed them but my speed will make them get even more angry so I tried to maintain my speed not trying to make them more aggressive

My stomach had other plans, my food decided to come out, i got up and throwed up, my stomach felt empty but better, yuv sir gave me his water helped me wash my face and gave some water to drink, before I could even say thanks he said "get down and roll" I dropped again and rolled, I am afraid of him the most now, not even karl sir

When we finally reached that place am already exhausted like really exhausted

Yuv sir started to teach me some marching drills, very basic and I know all of them and I also know how that simple basic marching drill can kill me

Position of attention, at ease, position of at rest, face in marching, on spot March, March front, about turn, etc

Some basic movements of body earned me atleast hundred punishments with endless yellings

Whenever I used to make mistake they used to scream together "samula" "as you were" this two are worst words and then left me in the same position for few minutes untill I die drench in pain shaking terribly, even if I move an inch I will have a verbal thrashing or hit on leg, but staying in the same position while two pair of eyes watching me made me sweat off my ass, I couldn't see yuv sir in his eyes, I used to skip my look, his words hurt me to the core, I can't even gulp without his permission, when he saw me gulping down the throat with fear he me do that hundred times making my facial muscles and neck feel the pain and I am never going to do that again

I dripped puddle of sweat and they increased the pitch of voice and intensity of march after an hour

Sid sir mercilessly used to hit my legs correcting them, yuv sir used to make me stay in the position for longer time, from screaming and doing my march for hours my mouth become dry and my legs felt heavy and there's no term called mercy in their dictionary

"That's hundredth time you did wrong, come here, from now everytime you make a mistake you'll break a stone, come on choose a stone and break it like you want, but I want twenty pieces of it" he said

I walked towards a heavy stone and dropped it hard on the ground breaking it into three pieces then I started to break them again and again, with lifting the stone my already injured arms are stinging, my shoulders are in agony, my hands are bruised after breaking twenty pieces and showing him, he started my marching classes again